Date: Fri, 5 Aug 2011 11:27:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Newton Daley
Subject: Birthday Fuck
This story contains graphic sex between two consenting males. This story is
not real but if this content offends you or it is illegal for you to even
be here then you should leave.
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but not least, life is too short to fuck it up by being careless and not
using a condom.
The hip hop music pounded Dex's ear drums while he sat at the bar, in a gay
club, drinking his second bottle of beer.
Dex was thirty one years old and had green eyes, long dark hair pulled back
into a ponytail and pale skin. Dex was a chubby guy and often felt self
conscious, but today was his birthday and he wanted to go out and have some
fun. He dressed in a tan leather jacket over a white t-shirt that said
`Don't h8 on the rainbow, I'll give you a shiner' and a pair of blue jeans
with new white sneakers.
He bought the sneakers for his birthday to give himself a little cheer but
now, as Dex sat on a bar stool, he stewed in jealousy, staring at a dark
haired Adonis on the dance floor dressed in a studded long sleeved black
shirt, a pair of black jeans and black loafers.
With a sigh Dex got up and made his way to the bathroom to piss and then
leave to go home.
While washing his hands, Dex looked up at the mirror when he heard the
creak of the door opening and saw the guy from earlier. Now looking at him
up close, Dex drank in all he could of this hunk. The guy was tall with
dark hair and a goatee. His eyes were hid behind his sunglasses. His shirt
had the two top buttons undone exposing a hairy chest.
"What's your problem fat boy?" The guy asked.
"N-nothing." Dex replied quickly then looked away while he turned off the
tap.
"You want some, fatty?" the guy said, thrusting his hips forward to show he
meant his dick.
Dex definitely wanted some, would love it really, but still the guy seemed
arrogant so Dex answered, "Go fuck off!"
"Just chill dude. You either want it or you don't." he said, shrugged, then
turned to head for a stall.
"You're wearing sunglasses at night and I'm not calling you stupid am I? So
don't call me fatty or fat boy or some other crap!" Dex said, feeling
pissed.
The bathroom door creaked again to admit a short black guy dragging someone
behind him. He completely ignored the other two and headed to a free stall.
The dark haired guy smiled and took off his sunglasses, placing it in his
shirt pocket, allowing Dex to see his emerald green eyes and said "I wear
`em cause I think there cool. So what? You're fat so I called you fatty get
off it."
Dex was fuming and wanted to show the guy what a fat fist can do, when the
guy entered a free stall then stuck his head out and said, "You coming?"
Dex walked up to the stall and was about to tell the guy where to go stuff
his attitude, when he saw the guy pulling out his dick and swaying it from
side to side and smiling at Dex. Dex stepped in the small space and closed
the door behind him feeling like a mouse trapped in the tune of the pied
piper.
Before Dex could fall to his knees or reach out to stroke, what looked to
be, seven inches of circumcised dick, Dex was pushed up against the door of
the stall by his throat with the guy squeezing it.
"You betta listen up fat boy," he said, emphasizing the words fat
boy. "Think of me as your mothafuckin master and I don't fuck boys who back
talk me, got it? I like it when my boys can drink my piss. You up for it
dip shit?" he said, looking down into Dex's eyes and seeing he had him.
Dex gasped for air and wondered what he had gotten himself into and felt
his master's dick pressing into his thigh. In answer Dex said, "Yes Sir."
The guy smirked and said, "Just call me Master Kyle."
"I'm-" Dex was about to say his name when the guy cut him off.
"I don't give a shit." Master Kyle said, "Get down there."
Dex kneeled on the white tiled floor and held Master Kyle's flaccid dick
with his right hand stroking it slowly. Dex was on a high when he licked
the piss slit. He hoped to please this hunky guy and got a `yeah' as his
reward. The strange dick tasted a bit sweaty but Dex wasn't going to let
that turn him off. Dex wanted more of the dick in his mouth and slid his
lips further down it, trying to fill his mouth.
Dex was slapped in the forehead by Master Kyle when he tried to get more of
the cock in his mouth.
"I don't want a blowjob yet, just suck on the head."
Dex enveloped the head with his pink lips and felt the piss spraying on his
tongue. Tangy and hot liquid flowed down Dex's throat turning him on more
and more. He could feel his own dick hardening at the whole lunacy that he
had this hunky manmeat between his lips.
"I'm about finished so save a mouthful, fat boy." Master Kyle said, his
fingers in Dex's hair holding his head in place.
Dex had the mouthful of piss swishing in his mouth and looked up at the
hunk that had just deposited the tangy liquid there and awaited the next
instruction.
"Open your mouth and let me see you swallow my piss." Master Kyle said,
untangling his fingers from Dex's hair.
With difficulty, Dex did as he was told and licked his lips when done,
before leaning forward to start sucking on the guy's cock.
Master Kyle shoved Dex back away from him, causing Dex's back to slam into
the cubicle door and said, "Stand up."
Dex got to his feet, when Master Kyle roughly grabbed his ears to pull Dex
in for a French kiss.
Master Kyle tasted of smoke and peppermint with his tongue pushing in
between Dex's lips and lashing at Dex's teeth and tongue wanting to taste
everything, giving Dex the impression his Master wanted to devour him. Dex
took a chance and held unto his Master's firm ass and squeezed it feeling
his own hard dick pressed against Master Kyle's semi-hard dick that still
hung out of his jeans.
"Let's go." Master Kyle said, and pointed at the cubicle door indicating
Dex should open it.
When they exited the stall three men stood by the basin looking to see who
had occupied it. The shock was obvious on their faces when they saw Dex and
the guy behind him.
"What?" Master Kyle asked Dex and laughed on seeing Dex blush. "You just
drank my piss in there. They..." he indicated the three guys, "...wish it
had been them. Tell them you drank my piss or this night is over fat boy."
"I...I..." Dex looked at his feet, trying to place his hand inconspicuously
over his hard dick and didn't feel like he could say the words, but thought
that they must have already heard him in the stall, so he found his
strength in that thought and plus Dex didn't want the night to end yet, so
he continued. "I drank his piss."
"Look at them when you say it! You ashamed to drink from my cock, fat boy?"
Master Kyle said, approaching Dex.
Dex took a deep breath and looked up at the three guys, who were now
smirking, and said, "I drank his piss."
"Good." The guy said, then turned to wash his hands and dry them "Let's
go."
In the club parking lot Dex stood beside the white van that belonged to his
master and waited for him to unlock the door so he could get in.
"Can I..." Dex cleared his throat. "Can I suck your dick now, Master Kyle?"
Dex asked as he climbed inside the van and saw a pack of cigarettes and gum
on the black leather seat.
Master Kyle looked at Dex for a while then nodded and leaned back to give
Dex access to his dick.
Dex reached over to unzip his Master's jeans and took out his dick (the guy
didn't have on underwear). Dex licked the underside of the circumcised dick
from the base of the hardening shaft to the reddening head.
As Dex's plump lips slid down the hard dick, which now was 9 inches, he
started to hum making his Master groan.
"Awww, yeah I like that." Master Kyle said, pressing on the back of Dex's
head causing him to choke, then lifted Dex's head by his hair. "Suck my
dick, fat bitch."
The Master used Dex's hair as a handle to push and pull Dex's head up and
down his 9 inch ivory tower.
On the last pull of Dex's head, Master Kyle hoarsely said, "We're here."
Dex looked at the surroundings and saw that they were in another parking
lot, about four blocks away from the club, just that this one was
empty. When Dex stepped out of the van he saw that they were in the parking
lot of a closed fast food joint. They parked in one of the dark spots in
the lot near a concrete table.
"C'mon fatty I wanna sample that fat ass." Master Kyle said, patting the
table.
Dex came around the van and approached him but stopped when the guy said,
"Wait. Strip for me fat boy then come take off my clothes."
Dex wondered about police and what would happen if they were caught but
really wanted to be fucked by this stud so his horniness pushed that
thought away.
Dex took off his leather jacket and threw it on the asphalted ground then
peeled off his t-shirt and also throwing it to the ground before kicking
off his sneakers and stuffing them with his grey socks.
After taking off his jeans and sliding out of his green boxer shorts, which
was tented by his five inch dick, Dex stepped up to his Master and reached
for his shirt.
"Start at my shoes dumb ass and don't mess up my clothes." he said.
Dex took off his Master's loafers and placed them on the concrete bench at
the table. He slowly peeled off the black cotton socks and kissed his feet
then sucked each toe before standing and unbuttoning Master Kyle's jeans.
Master Kyle kicked Dex in the gut and said, "Move faster, fat ass."
Dex quickly removed his Master's jeans and folded them, then placed them on
the bench. Dex unbuttoned the two remaining buttons on the shirt and slid
it off of his shoulders and placed it gently on the bench. Dex stood for
some seconds and admired his Master's six pack abs and hairy chest with his
hard pink nipples peeking out through the crowning of hair around them.
"Know what?" Master Kyle said, reaching for his sunglasses that now lay on
the table. "I like you fat boy. So I'm gonna use lube."
Master Kyle got up from the table after putting on his sunglasses and
walked to his van. He took lube from the glove compartment and returned to
the table placing the small tube on it. "Lie down, knees pulled back."
Master Kyle said while patting the table.
Dex lay back on the cold concrete table and pulled his knees to his chest
and stroked his hard dick loving the feel of his Master's hands on his ass.
Master Kyle parted Dex's butt cheeks and speared his asshole, with a lubed
finger, causing Dex to squirm in pleasure.
"How often do you fuck, fat boy?" Master Kyle asked in a husky voice
breaking the silence, now having two of his fingers up Dex's ass.
"Ugh..." Dex said, before answering when Master Kyle added a third finger,
stretching his tight hole. When Dex was a little bit more comfortable he
said, "I do it whenever I can. Not often cause I'm busy at work."
This was only half of the truth because Dex only had sex with male
prostitutes when he built up the courage to do it. Dex had low self esteem
and when three of your previous boyfriends cheated, it does affect your
thought of self. So he was reluctant to let any man see him naked; male
prostitute or not. Now he never wanted to forget this moment as his Master
removed his fingers and aimed his dick at Dex's ass.
Dex tensed at the thought of taking such a large dick.
"Don't tense up bitch. How tha fuck am I supposed to fuck you when you're
clamping your ass like that. Relax you fat bitch or I'll force my fucking
fist up your asshole." Master Kyle said and slapped Dex's ass twice on each
cheek reddening them.
A minute later and still Master Kyle couldn't penetrate Dex's ass.
"Turn over bitch and get on your hands and knees." Master Kyle said then
punched Dex in the gut and grabbed him by the ankle turning him
over. "C'mon move it lard butt! I ain't got all night!"
Master Kyle's fingernails tore at Dex's ankle making him bleed. He turned
over to assume the doggy-style position and looked out into the street as a
few cars passed.
"Yeah fat boy get on your elbows." Master Kyle said, pushing down on Dex's
back with both hands when his dick pushed past Dex's sphincter, stretching
his asshole.
"Nooo...Master Kyle please, it won't fit." Dex said, feeling what seemed
like a never ending pole being pushed up his ass and trying to crawl across
the table.
"Like fuck it won't." Master Kyle said, as he shoved the rest of his dick
up Dex's ass and gripping his hips.
"Stop!" Dex finally shouted.
"Shut tha fuck up! You wanted this bitch..." Master Kyle said, grabbing
Dex's ponytail, pulling his head back and then added with a hiss in Dex's
ear. "...Never tell me what to do. I own this fat ass. For the night."
Master Kyle let go of the ponytail and held unto Dex's love handles and
continued to pump his nine inch dick into Dex's now burning asshole.
Master Kyle slowly pulled back his dick leaving only the head in, then
slammed back into Dex, feeling the tight hole spreading to accept his dick.
Dex used his arm as a cushion for his head, while his knees and elbows
scraped on the concrete table but eventually the pain in his ass dimmed and
the pleasure seemed to increase, making Dex groan happily on each stroke
that Don hammered into his abused hole.
Dex lifted his head and looked forward, seeing nothing really, as all his
body seemed to notice was the huge dick pumping in and out of his ass.
Master Kyle loosed Dex's ponytail when he pulled his head back and
whispered in Dex's ear. "Fat boys are so predictable. They never
disappoint. I saw you staring at me in the club and I knew you'd do just
about anything I said." Master Kyle bit Dex's ear and grunted while his
hard nipples skidded across Dex's back. "I mean how many people would drink
piss from a stranger?"
Dex felt humiliated but extremely horny and wanted his Master to keep
fucking his brains out, as his Master reached depths in his love canal
unknown to others.
"I was gonna take a dump in your mouth too, but changed my mind." Master
Kyle said, in an offhand tone. Then sounding more serious he added. "You're
my fuckin toilet fatty. Never fucking forget it." He said, then pulled out
of Dex's ass completely, leaving Dex's asshole gaping.
Dex looked back at his Master with a questioning look; Dex didn't want it
to end.
"Ride my dick, you fuckin loser." Master Kyle said, and slapped Dex's ass
making a strangely loud slap in the empty parking lot.
Every vein in Master Kyle's dick could be felt when Dex's hole slid down
its length. Dex slowly lowered himself facing his Master and looked at the
hunk that had pissed down his throat and wished this wasn't a
`once-in-a-lifetime' moment. Dex wanted to milk his Master's dick, now
fully lodged in his ass, for all it was worth.
Dex looked down at his own dick as it squirted his cum over his chest and a
few squirts even made it to his neck and some landed on Master Kyle's abs
and navel.
"Fuck! Fuck! Get on the ground, on your fucking knees, quick!" Master Kyle
said and pushed Dex. Dex narrowly avoided falling to the ground by using
the table for balance.
When Dex was on his knees, the first squirt landed on his left eye lid then
another across his lips and nose. Dex took his Master's dick in his mouth
and it, tasting a little bitter from Dex's ass, squirted over Dex's tongue
and then the back of his throat.
"Uh-uh-uh...fuckin freak." Master Kyle sighed, looking down at Dex's face
covered in cum.
Dex continued to suck his Master's deflating dick and licked his piss slit
craving more of his Master's not sweet, not salty cum. Dex let the dick
slide from his mouth and then used his fingers to scoop up his Master's cum
from his face so he could eat all of it.
"Lick your pig cum off me." Master Kyle said, "Fucking disgusting."
Dex licked his own cum, that clung to his Master's hairy chest and took the
opportunity to suck on his Master's nipples, then licked cum from the
navel.
Dex felt his Master jabbing two fingers to his forehead and pulled away
from him and sat on the ground feeling exhausted.
"Just give me a minute. I'm absolutely exhausted." Dex said, and closed his
eyes to relax a little.
Dex sat on the ground, eyes closed thinking of what had just past when he
heard the van engine start. Dex opened his eyes and saw Master Kyle driving
away. "Hey!" Dex shouted but it was too late. He drove away leaving Dex in
the parking lot naked and sweaty.
While Dex got dressed he asked himself one question, would I do this again?
And sure enough the answer was a strong yes. Although Dex felt embarrassed
to be used like that, he was happy that he got the chance to fuck a stud
like that on his birthday.
Thanks for reading. I know this story isn't perfect so please, send all
constructive comments to newley_876@yahoo.com so that maybe I can make
further stories better.